Author's Note: Hey guys! Hope you are all well. And today… well, today I have a treat for you. I think it's safe to say that our French beauties are a lot of people's favourite part of this story and today they get yet another chance to shine. And I have a lot planned for those sumptuous ladies. But who will they be treating, I hear you ask? Well, none other than Harry and Ginny. They have to say thank you somehow!
I don't have much else to say as I am pretty excited to get going. I however, do have one thing to say. I am planning the end of the story, so I am opening up for suggestions as to what you guys would like to see. So, leave a review with your ideas and what you want to see, and I might just work it in! I'm going to have the plan finalise for next week, so this is the last chance for suggestions!
Also, considering how I am pretty busy this week and the original plan for this chapter had it stretching beyond 10,000 words, I've decided to split it into two chapters. It'll probably be around the same length, but it makes it easier for me as I don't have to plan a new chapter for next week, it'll just be a continuation of this one, so all in all It makes my life easier. You guys don't have to worry about that, but that's that. Plenty smut for you guys to read so no need to worry!
With that out of the way, enjoy!
Chapter 31: A French Feast Pt.1
The Vault of Aphrodomina can only be entered after penance has been paid. A dame from each Hogwarts House must present themselves to earn the favour of our fair Mistress. Whilst access to the vault may be granted, the inner sanctum of the Vault remains locked until a worthy set of dames present themselves alongside the lost pieces of the puzzle to the inner judgement. I am not allowed to divulge the secrets of our fair maiden, but access to the Vault and it's many secrets must be earnt by penance.
Beatrice Bellamy, Aphrodomina's Dame of Hufflepuff
"Interesting…" Hermione mused quietly, pouring through a small book as she sat curled by the fire, Harry and Ron hopelessly trying to push their way through their homework, each one of them as baffled as the other. She had been spending the day in search of some way to get rid of the ring and during her research of the illustrious Aphrodomina, a solution presented itself. If they could get into the Vault, then they would be able to easily hide the Ring. As far as they were aware, no one else was aware of the Vault and no one apart from Hermione had the slightest idea of how to get through into the Vault itself.
"Hermione? One question…" Ron interjected, leaning into her peripheral vision and waving a page of parchment towards her, confused about the instructions that the Potions textbook laid out. It was absolutely baffling to the young boy and even Hermione conceded that it wasn't the easiest homework.
"Just the one? At this point, I've counted seven questions?" Hermione smirked, folding the book and taking the piece of parchment from Ron. Lifting a quill, she started to swiftly scratch at Ron's mistakes, crossing out words and fervently replacing Ron's mistakes, "You are getting Moondew, Moonseed and Morning Dew mixed up."
"I am?" Ron said, peering over Hermione's shoulder as she pointed out the misplaced words. Harry's attention however, turned towards the portrait as it slid open and Ginny eagerly bounded into the room, a letter in her hand. She flung herself over the sofa and wrapped her arms around Harry, a massive grin on her face as she waved the letter in face, practically smearing Harry's face with it.
"Guess what?" Ginny smiled, kissing him on the cheek, much to Ron's dismay. Taking the letter from Ginny, Harry read it, his eyes widening as his eyes darted across the fancy and elegantly crafted words. Before he could react, Ginny smirked and summarised, in a faux French accent, "Madam Delacour has invited us to eat with her in her quarters and 'hopes we shall join her for a night of celebration' as thanks for our daring rescue."
"My daring rescue," Harry clarified before handing back the note to Ginny. It was a little suspect, but he was hardly going to turn down such an offer. Especially with the rather magnificent rumours floating around the school about Fleur and her sister. Harry also had a bone to pick with her about her deceit at the beginning of the Task, leaving him blue-balled and tied to a rock, "I'm not sure an evening of French food is very appetizing."
"I don't know. When Gabrielle gave it to me, I don't think the subject of cuisine was on her mind," Ginny smirked as Ron and Hermione joined the conversation, both of them keeping silent about their experiences with the French dames, despite Harry and Ginny's intimate knowledge of both their forays.
"I doubt they are inviting you around for a shag. I mean, the French do have quite high respect for themselves. Even though Fleur is a little… forwards, I doubt she would be so prolific to invite you to her cabin to fuck via her little sister and a written note," Hermione said, returning to her book, a salacious smirk on her face as even she struggled to convince herself of what she was saying, "All I'm saying is don't arrive at their door with your pants down. But put some nice underwear on."
"Ah, so you aren't putting it past them? What do you reckon Harry, something frilly?" Ginny chuckled, gently nudging Harry as Ron carefully averted eye contact with his younger sister, all the while a smirk began to stretch itself across his face.
"Definitely lace. You look better in lace," Harry said, Ron instinctively kicking him in response, forcing a giggle from Hermione and Ginny. Bowing his head, Harry silently apologised, before Hermione piped up once more.
"Do guys not think it's weird that this has become normal? I mean, none of us even batted an eye at the idea that two French sisters would invite you two round for a shag? Last year, you two would have exploded if either of us even showed some skin," Hermione smirked, Ron vehemently opposing the idea.
"Nah. We wouldn't have exploded. Raised an eyebrow in curiosity, maybe," Ron smirked, nudging Harry as if for approval. It was certainly something special to consider. The normalcy of their lives was quite spectacular, and Harry couldn't quite believe how far he had come since the Quidditch World Cup. He would have fainted at the idea of Hermione and Ginny having sex with each other, but now it was simply another part of a normal day. A fucking hot normal day, but a normal day nonetheless.
"Ron, you still explode when I dare to even roll my sleeves up. I'm surprised you haven't fainted after all this talk about me having sex. Me and Fleur getting all hot and bothered, eh?" Ginny smirked, Ron turning his head and blushing a deeper and deeper red, Ginny grinning as she teased him, "Anyways I need to go get ready. I'm thinking… red lace? Or maybe black. I don't know, but Ron? It will definitely be skimpy!"
And with that she raced of upstairs, leaving Ron a red and blushing mess at the prospect of his sister in such comprising positions. But yet, it came to both Hermione and Harry's surprise as Ron quietly excused himself, his hands tactfully covering his crotch in a feigned attempt to hide his inert arousal at the idea of his sister and Fleur naked. Ron didn't even know what was getting him hard in the first place. Whether it was Fleur or Ginny, yet even as he tried to convince himself that it was Fleur, he couldn't shake the idea of his sister in a tight, skimpy red lace outfit.
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"A shirt seems a little excessive, no?" Harry sneered as he straightened out the shirt he was wearing, annoyed that after an entire day of being stuck in a shirt, he had to wear one for this evening. It was uncomfortable, and he only wore it upon the insistence of Ginny. He had come down in a hoodie whilst she had chosen a nice blouse, the pair of them more incongruous than ever. Finally, she berated him into the shirt and they made their way down to the Beauxbatons Carriage, knocking on the door and waiting patiently for someone to answer.
"We have to make an effort. For all we know, we are having a fancy dinner with the Delacours. We can hardly show up in jeans and a T-shirt," Ginny reprimanded as they stood waiting patiently. Though, her concerns were quickly mitigated as Fleur and Gabrielle came to the door, their intentions clear and plainly laid bare. Opening the door, the gave their two guests an early feast for their eyes, their French and buxom bodies. Both of them were completely naked because in their eyes there was no need for secrecy and modesty. They were al adult enough to understand what was going. But it was safe to say it took Harry and Ginny by surprise. Especially seeing the two girls entirely without clothing. Harry had been given a brief look at Fleur's perfectly formed and plump breasts and got rather intimate with Gabrielle's petite shaft but hadn't seen either of them in their full glory. There was something wholeheartedly unique about their bodies. Fleur was the epitome of sexuality, her breasts being perfect, her arse carved like marble and her cock the long and thick without appearing obscene. And yet there was still something so delightfully appealing about Gabrielle, even though her smaller and budding chest wasn't as pronounced, her cock wasn't as large, and her arse didn't have that perfectly delicious bounce. They were something entirely else and as they displayed themselves so willingly to their guests, Harry and Ginny couldn't help but share a smile.
"Ah, mes amies! You are here," Fleur exclaimed, stepping out of the carriage and feeling the cold bite of the air on her body. The cover of night was enough to keep her lack of modesty from becoming a public attraction. Stepping down, she wrapped her arms around Harry's neck and pulled him in for a deep and passionate kiss, her tongue eagerly exploring his mouth. He was about to pull away out of respect for Ginny, but a glance to his right saw that she was hunched over, Gabrielle's lips pressed just as intimately against hers, the young girl's arms roaming the redhead's body as Ginny eagerly did the same. This prompted Harry to succumb, his hands finding Fleur's hips as she pulled him deeper and deeper into the kiss. Eventually, she pulled away, turning to Ginny and lifting her chin away from Gabrielle's lips and pressing her own against the redheads. Gabrielle slid over to Harry, pulling him down into a second kiss, a show of affection for her daring rescuer. It was a little awkward. She was so young. But then the thought dawned upon him that he had sunk to far more sultry lengths of depravity with the young girl at the bottom of the lake and a kiss hardly mattered. Pulling away from Ginny, Fleur clapped her hands together, "C'est bon! I am very thankful for saving my petit soeur and I am so glad you will allow us to offer up our thanks. We have quite ze evening planned and you shall not be disappointed. Come, come…"
"Quite the welcome…" Ginny whispered in Harry's ear as Gabrielle took her hand and led the redhead into the carriage, Fleur taking Harry's hand and ushering him alongside his girlfriend. The four of them walked through a large entrance hall and up into the higher floors. Walking along the next corridor, the arrived at a small dorm room, in which the other French women resided, though they had given the Delacours the privacy of the entire carriage for the evening and took advantage of Madam Maxine's evening with Hagrid.
"As you can see, we have ze whole Carriage to ourselves. So, we don't have to worry about disturbing anyone and can be as… engaged as we like. However, before we get to ze dining room, I suggest zat you have a drink of zis," Fleur smiled, bending over at the waist and flashing Harry and Ginny a look at her tight constricted arsehole, framed by the glorious globes that were her arse cheeks. She lifted up a small silver platter, upon which sat four shot glasses, filled to the brim with rich green liquid, "I shall no beat around ze bush az no doubt you have caught on to ze French way of saying thanks. Zis is a French… delicacy. A virility potion so that we might… savour the entirety of ze evening and no just ze burst of passion."
"Elegantly put," Ginny smiled coyly, taking her glass and eagerly chugging it down her throat, swallowing it and feeling the immediate effects down below, her panties tightening almost instantly. Gasping, she closed her thighs instinctively, but not before Fleur could notice.
"Ma petit soeur, why don't you take Ginny to ze dining room and get her comfortable. I have a very personal apology to make to 'arry…" Fleur suggested, Gabrielle swiftly taking one of the shot glasses and swallowing it with ease. The effects weren't nearly as apparent with the young girl as her shaft was already rock hard, but the desire within her cock was brimming as she took Ginny's hand and led her deeper into the carriage. Taking the two remaining glasses, Fleur sat Harry down on a bed and offered him one, a smile on her lips, "Bon Appetit…"
"Bon Appetit," Harry smiled rigidly before swallowing the liquid. It was incredibly sweet, more akin to honey than anything else and bore almost a sickly taste about it. Setting the glass down, he felt himself harden almost instantly, the virility aspect being incredibly apparent. But he couldn't shake the situation. Fleur had taken him completely by surprise. Sure, he knew the option of sex was on the table but expected it to be an after-dinner treat, not openly flung upon him at the front door.
"Mon ami… Zere is no need to be so nervous. I know, zat this is a shock, but I want to zay thank you for saving my sister. Even though she was not yours to save," Fleur smiled, her arm rubbing Harry's back as he looked at her. It was a strange thing. Perhaps it was the initial sting of the virility potion or something else entirely, but there was a genuineness in Fleur's voice, a twinge of sincerity. She held herself with such a manner that almost exuded subtle fakery. At least in public when surrounded by her classmates.
"Do you ever get tired of it? Everyone looking at you dumbfoundedly?" Harry asked, the spur of confidence taking even him by surprise he pulled away from Fleur, Fleur doing the same. The question was one she had answered many times before, but only to herself.
"Yes… Ze Veela charm is every bit as helpful as it iz annoying. When everyone looks at you az if zey are in love, how does one know when it iz real. As pathetic and preachy as it sounds. It iz why am so close with my sister. She doesn't care if look like zis," Fleur smirked, leaning backwards, genuinely impressed by the question Harry asked, "Zat is a surprisingly shrewd question from such a young boy. Now wonder Ginny, likes you."
"Sorry… It's just a thought I had. You are all people talk about some days. You'd probably turn fifty shades of red if I told you what some of the people in my dorm have said about you," Harry chuckled, Fleur giggling as she reclined on the bed, breathing out and letting herself laugh.
"Believe me, I have 'eard it all. How zey would like to fuck me all night and paint my face with zere cum. Zey are always so unimaginative," Fleur giggled, looking at Harry with a keen and acute eye. She was feeling something. Something strange. It was like that time with Hermione. Everything bled away, the façade of the demure French goddess was nothing. It was like a friend. Pushing forwards she slid down onto her knees, keen to indulge in the first of many sessions that night. Working at his trousers, she unbuckled his belt and swiftly began to unzip his trousers, "But zey will have to imagine, whereas you, may enact. As a personal apology for what I did down in ze Lake, allow me to finish what I started…"
"You don't ha…" Harry began, only to have his voice stolen from him as her soft and delicate fingers pulled his cock out of his trousers gently wrapping themselves around the base of his shaft. Just the simple touch of her fingers was sensational and as she used her free hand to pull his trousers down, she leaned closer and closer, her glossy and shimmering lips inching nearer and nearer. Her hot breath lingered mere inches away from his thick and throbbing tip, her lips parting and allowing her tongue to push through. Teasing Harry, she kept the slick muscle away from his tip, instead opting to let it glide along her only lips, slickening them for the skilful oral display that was to come. Instead, she simply jerked him off, pumping her hand up and down, slowly but firmly, making sure that each movement milked more pre-cum from his tip, the glistening substance rendering his pulsating head a delicious lollypop. One that Fleur could ignore no longer.
Leaning forwards, she parted her lips and took the head of Harry's cock into her mouth, savouring the slick salty taste of his sumptuous tip, relishing the taste of him on her tongue. The last time she had his length in her mouth, it was more about trickery rather than actually enjoying it, but now she had every opportunity to truly lavish and suckle at his cock. Her hand continued to jerk back and forth as her tongue swiftly collected all the pre-cum on his tip, moaning softly as she did so, her gently humming causing Harry's eyes to roll closed. Her tongue curled around the tip of his cock, tracing the pleasure sensitive rim before eagerly starting to suckle, hollowing her lips and turning her mouth into a saliva slickened, sloppy hole. All for Harry's pleasure. Coating his tip in saliva, she angled her head, giving the boy a heart melting wink before plunging her throat downwards, onto his cock, lustily craving every inch of his thick, throbbing cock.
She and Gabrielle had spent the whole day practising with toys, the younger Delacour coaching her older sister in the ways of a skilled and intimate deepthroat. Fleur was a quick study, quickly overcoming her clutching and spasming throat. Slowly, but surely, she pushed Harry's cock into her mouth, swallowing easily when the tip of his cock prodded against the back of her throat, begging for access. It took her a moment, but she swallowed the entirety of his cock, her gorgeous lips pressing against the base of his cock, her tongue swirling up and around his cock, darting down and around his bulbous shaft. His throbbing tip was spewing pre-cum deep into her throat, something that she relished, controlling herself and swallowing diligently. Whilst the inside of her mouth and throat were slick with saliva, she made sure that when she pulled her lips back along his cock, that she cleaned the excess away, offering him the pleasure of a slick and sloppy blowjob, but retaining her refined demure appearance.
Hollowing her cheeks as she pulled her lips back, she tightened her sumptuous grip on his cock, leaving his cock a neat shimmer, her hand quickly lunging to jerk him steadily, her tongue lavishing his tip once more. Plucking her lips away from his length, she gave his tip a single soft kiss, the caressing touch of her lips being more pleasurable than anyone could imagine. Laying the flat of her tongue against Harry's tip, she swirled it back and forth, before trailing the slick morsel down his length, lapping and licking at every inch of delicious flesh she could. Her hand slid up to his tip, her thumb gently massaging the sensitive bulb of flesh, pre-cum coating her digit as she made sure her tongue licked every possible bit of his cock. Winding her way down to his balls, Fleur took them both into her mouth, tightening her lips around his sack, both her hands jerking his cock off, one gliding up and down his shaft, whilst the other teased and played with his tip. Swirling her tongue back and forth across his sack, coating them and leaving them as glossy and sloppy as she could, keeping them lubricated for her soft massage.
Pulling away, she swiftly wrapped her lips around his tip and plunged her lips down his cock, her hand dropping to his balls and massaging the slick handful, whilst she bobbed her head up and down. Starting slowly, she made sure that her tongue was pressed against every inch of his cock as she eased up and down, making sure to swallow his entire length, giving him plenty of time to savour the depth and incredible tightness of her throat and skilled tongue. The hand that was gently massaging his balls was sensational, fiddling and tickling the sensitive sack in a way that made them sing with pleasure, all the while his cock was being submerged in the tightest throat he had experienced. Fleur appeared almost able to tighten and flex her throat around his cock, but that was simply brief moments in which Fleur was forced to stifle a gag. It was something else.
Harry's hands tightened and clenched as his cock was treated to a lavishly lush oral massage, saliva gently dribbling down to his balls where it was swiftly massaged into his sack. As much as Harry wanted to lay back and savour it, he couldn't as his eyes were locked onto Fleur, simply enthralled by the beautiful and dignified way she eagerly slurped on his cock, gently pulling herself back and forth, casually giving him a wink which appeared more pleasurable than the blowjob itself. Not to mention that Harry had the best view looking down the small of Fleur's back and towards her perfectly formed arse. He would never tire of seeing those sumptuous cheeks and almost wished she had a tight thong on to frame those plump handfuls perfectly. But it was safe to say that Harry was going to enjoy himself and was eagerly anticipating an opportunity to get intimate with that delectably perfect rear end.
Biting his lip, he felt himself nearing what would be the first of many orgasms, his balls dancing beneath Fleur's grip, his tip throbbing and pulsating. Feeling him on the verge, Fleur offered him a sultry cock-filled smile, before pushing her lips down to the base of his cock and relaxing herself, her eyes rolling closed as she began to hum gently, the vibrations causing his cum to bubble closer and closer to the surface. Combined with her insistence on the delicate ball massage and he couldn't hold off any longer. He had thought he ought to warn her he was about to cum, but the horny look in her eyes told him she knew. Groaning loudly, he came deep in her throat, Fleur barely flinching as she tasted the cum and swallowed it like a good little girl. Continuing to slurp and swallow down his cum, she kept massaging his balls until he was drained dry before finally pulling her lips away from his length and playfully smacking them, her face so immaculate that no one would have guessed she had spent fifteen minutes sucking cock.
"C'est bon, mon ami," Fleur purred, pushing herself up onto her feet and straddling Harry's crotch, his cock grinding against hers as she wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him in for a deep and passionate kiss. His cock barely had a chance to soften before the virility potion took effect. Pulling away from him, Fleur smiled, "And you willing to kiss even after a blowjob? My, my Ginny is very lucky indeed. Now, strip naked and we can go join your girlfriend and ma petit soeur…"
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"Let's get you naked zen," Gabrielle smiled as she paraded Ginny into the dining room. It was a part of Fleur and Gabrielle's bedroom, with their large bed in the background with a large dining room table in the foreground. However, Gabrielle guided Ginny across to a corner in which sat two massage tables, the implication clear and incredibly exciting.
"You are very forwards for such a young girl," Ginny said, not objecting as Gabrielle slowly began to strip the redhead down, working her skirt down to the floor, her tight black lace panties holding her rigid and throbbing cock in place. Taking of Ginny's shoes and socks, Gabrielle helped her with her blouse, leaving nothing but her underwear on. Licking her lips, Gabrielle unclasped the redhead's bra, her plump breasts bouncing free with a soft, sultry jiggle. Finally, she peeled down Ginny's panties, her cock bouncing free and almost smacking the young blonde in the cheek.
"Are you okay with zat? Or shall I be more reserved? Do you not like ze younger girls? We are far… tighter zan ze older ones. And our little throats are so very good for a hard skull-fucking," Gabrielle purred, her tiny hand wrapping around Ginny's cock, and gently massaging it, twisting her hand around her length, silencing the redhead, "And because my tongue is so small, it can get into those deep and delicious places that no one else can get. And I may be young, but I can work a cock better zan anyone else you know. Shall I show you?"
"Oh Merlin, yes," Ginny whimpered, Gabrielle enthralling her, with a soft and timid giggle. Guiding Ginny over to the massage table, she helped the redhead up and into place, a tactical hole cut into the table to allowed for her hardened cock. Placing her head in the normal place, she felt Gabrielle's tiny fingers glide across her body, gently dancing across her pale and creamy skin as she went in search of the sensual oils for what was going to be a truly spectacular massage. Again, she and Fleur had been practising all day. Where she had taught her older sister how to calmly suck cock, Fleur had taught her how to use her hands and how to attack the most pleasurable spots on a woman's body without resorting to the classics. It was all well and good, but anyone can make someone cum by jerking them off. The real talent is making someone cum without even laying a finger on their shaft. Gabrielle hadn't done it before… But she was more than happy to make Ginny the first. Because every massage should have a happy ending, beginning and middle…
There was a bowl of warmed massage oil that Gabrielle had prepared earlier, into which she dipped her hands, gently coating them before dribbling a handful onto Ginny's lower back, the warm touch of the substance causing her to relax, gently wiggling her arse to get comfortable. Gabrielle started on Ginny's back, gently massaging the oil into her skin, lubing the redhead up to a delightfully glossy shimmer, her hands eliciting occasional moans from the young girl as her cock throbbed beneath the table. Having such a gorgeous beauty massaging her caused her to twitch, her cock wanting more concrete relief as opposed to a simple massage, but Gabrielle was intent on teasing her and bringing her to her end with a slow methodical approach. The young French girl's cock was also throbbing and begging for more rough and intimate pleasures, but she was hesitant to succumb just yet. The nigh was so very young and rushing to a carnal fuck would sour the later portions of the evening.
Her hands worked down to the redhead's lower back, gently teasing the older girl, her fingers curving softly and subtly over the curve of her plump and full arse. Gabrielle loved the larger and rounder arses of the British. The French girls at Beauxbatons wanted tight and well-formed rears, whereas the young French dame craved the meatier handfuls that she had fallen in love with at Hogwarts. Hermione in particular had a rear end she so desperately wanted to relish and ruin. Unable to hold herself back any longer, Gabrielle slid her hands down to Ginny's arse, gently rubbing and pawing at her cheeks, making sure that they were coated in a thin layer of shimmering oil, her body becoming lush and glossy, the most appetizing and arousing sight Gabrielle knew. When she and Fleur oiled each other up, they were absolutely gorgeous, and Ginny was no exception, her delectable and delicious arse becoming more so as it was turned into a pair of shimmering cheeks, plump and perfectly round with a meaty weight to them. The perfect sight in Gabrielle's eyes as she fought the urge to simply devour her ass. Every time her thumbs slid in between the redhead's cheeks, the young French girl was offered a delightful view of her puckered arse, her thumbs gently grazing the constricted hole, dipping lower so as to cover even the depths of her crack in oil, her thumb making a quick and purposeful pass over her asshole to bring it to a lubed and oiled glow.
Quickly making a pass down each of Ginny's legs, Gabrielle made sure that her slender legs were coated in a similar sheen before turning her fascination back to the redhead's ass. Massaging each of her cheeks, Gabrielle peeled them apart and focused on the object of her desire. Ginny's tight, little hole. Running a finger down her ass crack, she gently grazed her hole, gently rubbing it a couple times before moving on, teasing Ginny with the prospect of slipping a digit inside, but never actually indulging her. Giving her a few circular rubs, she applied a soft amount of pressure, her small finger threatening to plunge deep inside her, before Gabrielle pulled away, biting her lip as the frustrated, but pleasured moans of the redheaded girl filled the room. Leaning closer and closer, Gabrielle decided to give her one fleeting moment of pleasure before moving on with her plan. Extending her tongue, she spread Ginny's ass wider and wider, until finally she dipped the slick muscle deep inside her rear, causing Ginny to moan like a common whore, her body shuddering slightly before relaxing as Gabrielle pulled herself away, gently spanking the young girl's arse.
Walking back over to the bowl of oil, Gabrielle dipped her hands into the bowl, collecting a handful of oil in each palm before drizzling it over her own breasts and body. Dribbling it across her young physique, she swiftly lowered her hands and began to massage herself, rubbing the oil across her body and lubing her young body to a glossy and delicious shimmer. Making sure that she was sufficiently covered, Gabrielle turned to Ginny who was waiting patiently and clambered up onto the table, draping her body across Ginny's much to the redhead's silent glee. Grinning wildly, she felt Gabrielle's oily cock slip between her ass cheeks, grinding softly and slickly against her puckered arsehole, eliciting a breath of pleasure from her. She felt the young French girl's budding breast press against her back, her pert and tiny nipples pressing into her shoulder blades as Gabrielle lay comfortably across Ginny, the pair groaning in unison as their bodies touched, Ginny purred softly, "Oh… so it's that kind of massage?"
"I don't think any ozer massage would suffice, non?" Gabrielle purred, silencing Ginny's retort as she began to move, the younger girl grinding her oily and slippery body back and forth, her cock sliding up and down between Ginny's meaty arse cheeks. Moaning at the delightful sensation of having a young girl rubbing and sliding across her back, Ginny savoured the pleasurable sensation, silently hoping that Gabrielle would slip and lodge herself deep inside her. The feeling of her cock grinding and running along and against her asshole, the tip softly prodding her entrance occasionally, was enough to make Ginny's cock throb. A part of her wanted to grab her cock and furiously jerk herself off, but it was lodged beneath the table, pre-cum dribbling down from her tip and pooling on the floor. If this was the start of the evening, she was silently thrilled to find out what was coming later on.
Just as quickly as Gabrielle had lain across her, did she clamber down, though not to a disappointing end. Instead, she simple gestured for Ginny to turn over, something which she readily did, threading her cock out of the hole and laying on her back. Excited to see the show that Gabrielle was undoubtedly about to provide, Ginny was once again teased as the young girl, slick and glossy with oil, laid a small hand towel over her eyes, blinding Ginny to the sexual promiscuity that was undoubtedly about to come. Pouring the remainders of the oil onto Ginny's breasts, belly and cock, Gabrielle once more clambered up and onto the massage table, straddling Ginny's waist and gently using her pert bum cheeks to spread the oil across Ginny's body, her hands collecting the soft handfuls of flesh that were the redhead's breasts and massaging the oil into her silky globes. Ginny's cock was flopped down against her thigh, one of Gabrielle's hand sliding down to grab the thick length, giving it a few steady jerks (completely giving up on the idea of making her cum without such traditional means), making sure it was coated in the oil for the hard fucking that was going to ensue later on after dinner.
Leaning forwards, Gabrielle pressed her smaller breasts and against Ginny's larger and plumper tits, grinding and gently humping her body back and forth, her cock sandwiched between their stomachs. Leaning Ginny's cock up against her own arsehole, Gabrielle used one hand to rub Ginny's thick throbbing tip against her tight French arse, secretly wanting to impale herself on the length and start bouncing as if her life depended upon it. Ignoring the urge, Gabrielle lavished Ginny's body with her own, rubbing every inch of herself up and down the redhead's body until both of them were coated equally, their bodies both glossy and glimmering, the perfect sight for their significant others to walk in and see them in. Turning onto her back, Gabrielle used her bum to gently massage Ginny's cock, her body unable to ignore the urges and succumbing to the pleasures that both of them so desperately craved.
Lifting her arse, she grabbed Ginny's cock and rested the tip against her tight, puckered entrance, her hole easily giving away after being trained so readily by Fleur. It didn't take long for Ginny's slippery cock to start sliding deeper and deeper inside her. The oil made it increasingly easy as every inch of Ginny's cock lodged itself easily inside her, her balls smacking softly against her young arse cheeks, the pair of them groaning in satisfaction, Ginny peeling the towel away from her eyes and gazing into the horny and lustful eyes of the young French slut. Grinding her bum against Ginny's crotch, she bit her lip and moaned, her prostate being massage and squeezed to delicious lengths. Smirking, she looked into Ginny's eyes and purred, "Time for ze happy ending?"
"Oui, mon dieu, oui…" Ginny moaned, wrapping her arms around Gabrielle's chest and clasping each of her hands onto the young girl's oily breasts, squeezing and pawing at the pert and tiny handfuls, her nipples slipping back and forth beneath her thumbs as the pair ground together, savouring the depth and tightness of the impending fuck. Turning her head slightly, Gabrielle found Ginny's lips, the pair of them kissing deeply and passionately, their tongues battling as their bodies slipped and glided across each other. Gabrielle's hands were latched onto her own cock, gently and firmly jerking herself off as she prepared to start fucking the young redhead. Whilst Ginny was worried that the massage table wouldn't be able to hold and support such a powerful fuck, Gabrielle was confident in the table's integrity, having performed extensive tests with her sister only earlier that day.
Savouring the sensation of being full of oily cock, Gabrielle slowly lifted her hips, feeling Ginny's cock glide out of her with ease, this being one of the slickest and easiest fucks she had had with every sliding out of her arse with ease. It was like what she imagined having a pussy felt like, so slick and pleasurable without the initial pain of entry. Lifting her hips as high as she could, Gabrielle eagerly slapped her bum downwards, wiggling it slightly as the oily slap filled the room, the pair groaning in unison as Ginny's cock milked pre-cum deep into Gabrielle's tight and pleasurable derriere. Twiddling Gabrielle's nipples in between her fingers, Ginny began to nibble at Gabrielle's neck, leaving her a soft love bite as Gabrielle began to eagerly bounce up and down on Ginny's cock, lifting her hips higher and higher with each pounding thrust, groaning and moaning as pleasure cascaded across their glossy bodies.
Building up a slow and steady rhythm, Gabrielle let her eyes roll closed, the echoing sounds of her bum slapping against Ginny's crotch filling the room, her body developing a thin layer of sweat that gave her an even more appealing glow. Ginny's hand slid down Gabrielle's stomach, her fingers swiftly wrapping around the base of her cock and starting to quickly jerk the young girl's oily cock, the pair groaning as Gabrielle paused her eager bouncing, relishing Ginny's silky and skilled hand. Suddenly, Ginny felt Gabrielle's cock explode in her hand, her cum spurting up and onto her hand, landing on Gabrielle's belly. Grinning wildly, Ginny made sure that every last dribble of cum was drained from the young girl's cock, her shaft starting to soften in her hand, but quickly hardening once more as the potion kicked in, her cock imbued with another round of virility, her balls becoming heavy once more and in dire need of more relief, something that made Ginny grin with happiness, "My, my… looks like you are the one with the happy ending after all."
"Mon ami, ze night iz young," Gabrielle purred, pushing herself off the massage table, allowing Ginny's cock to slip out of her arse. Helping Ginny down from the table, she guided her to the centre of the room, taking Ginny by the hips and looking up into her eyes, "Now, for giving me my happy ending, I offer you a question. Whereabouts in ze room would you like fuck me?"
"Anywhere?" Ginny asked with a salacious smirk, a smirk that Gabrielle relished in every respect. Nodding slowly, Gabrielle felt Ginny's hand find her own and guide her to her favoured position, ready for Fleur and Harry to come and find them.
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"So… How are you enjoying ze tournament?" Fleur asked as the pair of them strode naked through the carriage, their cocks bouncing down between their thighs and Fleur making a rather lustful assessment of Harry's toned and lithe frame. Biting her lip, she gave his bum a gentle stroke, offering Harry a coy wink as her perverse reasoning, something that made Harry shudder with pleasure.
"I mean… it's not exactly brilliant. I've almost died twice and embarrassed myself by dancing," Harry said, allowing Fleur's gentle caress of his arse, silently worried about her fondness for it. Glancing down at her thick mammoth cock, he couldn't help but gulp at the fact that by the end of the evening, that would be lodged firmly up his arse. Ginny was big, but Fleur was… borderline excessive.
"Are you not enjoying ze friendly rivalry between ze schools?" Fleur smirked, chuckling softly to herself as she did so, seeing Harry's eyes lingering on her thick and throbbing cock, enjoying the way he ogled her creamy white length, her purplish head glossy with slick pre-cum.
"What? The rivalry that got be tied to a rock by my dick? Can't say it is living up to the hype," Harry laughed, Fleur giggling at his response as she wrapped an arm around his neck and gently reach over to jerk his cock, giving it a slow and steady stroke.
"I have already apologised for zat. But maybe I shall have to do a little more to convince you of ze pleasurable merits of ze friendly rivalry," Fleur smiled as the rounded the corner, the audible slippery slaps of Gabrielle and Ginny filling their ears and making both of them grin, "Although, I think zat Ginny iz already a fan…"
Rounding the corner, they were met with a rather glorious sight. Forgoing any modesty and any degree of respect, Gabrielle and Ginny were on top of the dining table, Gabrielle's tiny form hunched over with Ginny hammering away at her rear end, pounding harder and harder into the young, nubile girl. Their bodies were glossy with massage oil, the wet slaps of Gabrielle's cute little butt colliding with Ginny's neatly shaved crotch filling with room, mixing amongst their audible and lusty moans. Neither of them acknowledged Fleur and Harry's entrance, with the two standing idly by and watching the young girls fuck one another, Ginny hammering harder and harder, pulling Gabrielle's lithe body backwards to meet her crashing hips. Leaning into Harry's ear, Fleur murmured, "Mon dieu… no respect for where we will be eating… Zen again, the menu tonight is very much… oily…"
Moaning loudly, Harry dropped his hand to Fleur's cock, returning the favour that she was readily providing him, the two of them pulling one another closer together whilst they watched Ginny and Gabrielle collided lustfully. Gabrielle fought to stay on all fours as her arse was hammered into roughly. Fleur was never so powerful with her thrusts and Ginny was a welcome and pleasurable change as each long, deep thrust plunged deeper and deeper into Gabrielle's rapidly loosening arse. Her prostate was permanently squashed against her fat cock as it plunged into her rear end, her arsehole stretching to accommodate her length, Ginny's slick balls smacking loudly against Gabrielle's. Ginny's cock was in heaven. Gabrielle wasn't particularly tight, but the oily nature of their deep and powerful fuck was making her cock sing. Being able to hammer in and out of her rear end with such impunity and slickness was incredible, making her thrusts quicker and deeper, an immensely pleasurable pairing.
Ginny was close to cumming and much to Gabrielle's surprise, so was she. As soon as she let Ginny loose on her arse, she felt her cock twitching and spasming as she neared closer and closer to an orgasm. One of her hands was wrapped firmly around her cock, pumping back and forth readily, using the cum from her last orgasm as lubricant, her prostate swimming in incredible pleasure. Biting her lip, Ginny sped up, Gabrielle letting out a low and hollow groan of pleasure, her body tingling as her hand buckled beneath her. Propping herself up on her chin, Gabrielle pushed her arse further into the air, Ginny taking advantage of the deeper angle. Resting on the heels of her feet, she leant over Gabrielle, her hands grabbing her hips firmly. Sliding downwards, she managed to get to a deeper portion of Gabrielle's asshole, the young girl scratching at the table as she groaned audibly, her sexy and demure demeanour fading away, replaced with a pleasurable and submissive asshole.
Pounding away, Ginny felt her cock begin to twitch, her balls growing heavier as they churned into life. Normally, Ginny would have held off from indulging in her orgasm, wanting to make it last as long as possible. However, with the virility potion she knew that her orgasm would only incapacitate her for a couple seconds at most, meaning that she was free to unload as freely and as much as she wanted. Hammering deep into Gabrielle's arse, Ginny didn't even stop to cum, continuing to thrust through her orgasm, her cum coating her cock as she thrust it deeper and deeper into Gabrielle's ass, the young girl barely feeling the load get pumped inside herself as Ginny continued to pound, wanting to bring Gabrielle's young cock to her next and most pleasurable orgasm. The second of what would be many that evening.
Slowing her thrusts down, Ginny made sure that each one lingered against Gabrielle's prostate, her hand dripping down between the young girl's legs and gently massaging her small, slick balls, pushing her closer and closer to unloading right there on the table. Unaware of their audience, the pair of them moaned and groaned like common whores, rubbing their sweaty bodies against one another as they flung their hair backwards, roughly fucking and pushing into one another. Gabrielle was desperate for that next orgasm, the virtue of the virility potion becoming more and more apparent. She and Fleur had been brewing it since the summer and managed to finish it just in time for this evening, only managing to procure four shot glasses worth. And they were already planning a second batch.
Finally, Gabrielle's arse clamped down onto Ginny's cock, pinning her in place as Gabrielle spurted a second batch of cum, this one more potent and plentiful as the last. Coating the table beneath her in her seed, Gabrielle groaned, satisfied for the time being. Ginny slowly pulled out of Gabrielle, her bones aching a little as she slid down off the table and caught the eye of Fleur and Harry, blushing slightly as she brushed a hair behind her ear. Gabrielle flopped downwards and onto her side, rolling of the table casually and leaving the pile of cum on the surface. Staggering slightly, she came face to face with Fleur who was wearing a suggestive and sultry smirk, "Ma petit soeur, how could you be so untidy in front of our guests. Zat is intolerable and deserves to be punished…"
Author's Note: Surprise, surprise. I say I'm going to write a shorter chapter because I won't have time… And it's the same length as all the other ones. Ah well! Who needs sleep anyway? In all honesty, I love writing this story, so it wasn't much of a stretch to churn this out. But still! Hope you all enjoyed it as it took a bit of working. And have no fear, there will be plenty more of this grouping next week. There may be a part 3, depending on how carried away I get, but I won't do a solid three weeks of just this pairing. There will be an interlude chapter in between part 2 and 3. That's if there is a part 3.
Regardless, I hope you all enjoyed. I love your feedback and my heart lights up Everytime I get a review. Genuinely, it makes smile that someone is enjoying my perverse fantasies as much as I am! Love you guys and I will see you next week as the feast continues. Yum!